In the last 4 months I have had 3 close deaths, of high school friends. People that should have just been beginning to live are already dead. And just a few minutes ago I fond out that another one is dead. Another one, barely 19 years old. I cry for him, and I cry for all those friends that have died, and for the ones that are alive and having to suffer all of these tragedies. It makes me see that I am not an all powerful, invincible teenager. These people thought they were and look what happened.
I am getting old before my time. I am not suppose to go to my friends funeral yet!! They are not supposed to get their high school diploma from their coffin, that is not at all funny. I wonder who will be next. We lost the first one in a motorcycle accident. Irresponsibility was key. His beautiful face was forever disfigured, I still wake up crying at night when I think of his face, so beautiful in that picture above the coffin, and how it was forever changed in less than a minute. February 15th was the day we lost this 17 year old baby and I will NEVER as long as I live forget him. RIP
The second, a wild child 18 year old, she was so full of life. I#%92d only spoken to her a few times, but her death struck me hard. She was 5 months pregnant when she was hospitalized with bronchitis. She got a bacteria and passed away 2 weeks after the first.
Two weeks ago another went. This one was about 20, and living in a rough neighborhood. He was hit by 9 bullets in a confusion, and now this baby will be forever gone.
And now this one. He is one of the ones that most affects me, because now it is very real that the world makes unexpected turns, and that anyone, anywhere can be next. He was on his motorcycle on his way to work. And 100 yards from his job, a car almost hit him and swerving to avoid the collision he hit the sidewalk, and there goes another angel.
I don#%92t know what to do anymore…. I feel so lost